CURRICULUM 'VITAE

Sorry to disturb you dude,
But I don't get a lot of time to chat.
I'm not a fan of most folks
And I find my conversation lacks.

I get that I'm bloody boney,
Perhaps a horrible sight to see.
Yet I ask some seconds of your time.
Before you try to flee.

I know that you can fold time.
To be right here where you are.
Tracking you down was a nightmare,
And I've travelled near and travelled far.

I tried so hard to catch you up,
And at times did scratch my head.
Then I realised I must stop running,
And just walk behind the dead.

I guess I'm supposed to be scared of you,
Yet I think you are scared of me!
Perhaps you think "that bloke is nuts",

"And this situation should not be".

I cannot stop you leaving,
And to wherever that may be

But,

Before you go there are things to know
And they may just set you free.

You see I am growing older,
And yes time does take it's toll.
I once was full of muscle and bravado,
But now I feel my bones.

I will not live forever,
And it's pretty much all well planned.
So if you fancy going into retirement,
Well, I guess you've found your man.

It really must frustrate you,
How people keep growing older.
When a young life can snuff out so fast,
As the scientist grow bolder.

Despite millenia of existence,
Can you equate what is going on?
I think it really must confuse you
So perhaps It's best you move along.

So I now submit my resume,
For you to discuss at length with God.
Time for you to rest your bones,
For there is s a bloke that wants your job.